The Righteous (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Those in the room that night the priests, the leaders, the elders those charged to know and teach the law ...
Those in the room that night the priests, the leaders, the elders those charged to know and teach the law ...
Christ before them the living God standing in their presence on a path, silent submitting to their power Remaining silent ...
God, the prisoner standing in the dock accused, before the righteous quietly hearing their abuse The lies, false accusations in ...
We have the opportunity the choice to make in our own time seeing what they would not see the Messiah, ...
Denying his divinity the truth of his nature the righteous of the people condemning God to death Standing in judgment ...
The whole creation the stones heard the words of the people of the leaders in the temple Joshua set them ...
Mere coins for the betrayer what a terrible cost the price of his blood resting on his head Money for ...
All of his ministry his time in the land proclaiming the word of God bringing a message of love reconciling ...
The judgment of the righteous there in Caiaphas' house a wonder to think about he was merely teaching what they ...
The righteous, the leaders the ones closest to God priests, scribes, Pharisees the elders of the people supposed to know ...
In getting ready for the day the worship, the sermon the message on this gray, rainy day appropriate somehow knowing ...
Standing before them God in the dock the defendant unbowed standing before the righteous In the darkness, in secret lies ...
Christ in his ministry turning the world around its focus upside down The first to be last our riches in ...
Fearing the guards, the judgment the authorities, in the Temple denying his shepherd, his master, the humble Messiah Accused, condemned ...
They will soon be down To one, but he still will be For a little while still will be stopping ...
In seventeen hundred, a much hated sultan visited us twice, finally dying of headaches in the south harbor. Ever since, ...
You were never told, Mother, how old Illyawas drunk That last holiday, for five days and nights He stumbled through ...
Whoever comes to shroud me, do not harm Nor question much That subtle wreath of hair which crowns my arm; ...
Tried always and Condemned by thee Permit me this reprieve That dying I may earn the look For which I ...
To One denied the drink To tell what Water is Would be acuter, would it not Than letting Him surmise? ...
This Consciousness that is aware Of Neighbors and the Sun Will be the one aware of Death And that itself ...
They put Us far apart -- As separate as Sea And Her unsown Peninsula -- We signified "These see" -- ...
I cannot live with You -- It would be Life -- And Life is over there -- Behind the Shelf ...
They came in masted wooden ships across an unindentured sea and cast their lot in ocean swells to chance at ...
As the salmon seeks its mother gravel through the lying ions of the sea, I seek you. Without your body ...
'O cast away your sorrow; -- A while, at least, be gay! If grief must come tomorrow, At least, be ...
Don't fear death in earthly travels. Don't fear enemies or friends. Just listen to the words of prayers, To pass ...
THERE'S no use in weeping, Though we are condemned to part: There's such a thing as keeping A remembrance in ...
To exalt, enthrone, establish and defend, To welcome home mankind's mysterious friend Wine, true begetter of all arts that be; ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
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